camp sharp crisis ✦₊⁺ wiggly tooth

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OW! Deerkit hisses inwardly thought while eating a piece of mouse at his paws. A sudden jab of pain has been sent through his gums. Eating had been... diffcult these days. He kept maneuvering ripped meat around his mouth, before he spits out the piece of prey he had in his mouth out onto the ground. He looks down at the half chewed meat, with a blank stare. Blinking slowly, he takes a dark paw to rub at his cheek with a grumble. W-what's happening? He takes his tongue, and wiggles it about in his mouth. He perks up at the wiggle when he pushed against his upper canine tooth. He flattens his mismatched ears down when he realized something.. Why is it moving...!?

"U-uhm, I'm I d-dyin..?!" He mews outloud to himself, as his pelt fluffs up on end in shock. Is all his teeth going to fall out? Were they going to be gone forever?! Deerkit doesn't understand that losing one's baby teeth is a normal part of growing up. Tears well up in his eyes, he doesn't wanna loose his teeth! He doesn't want to be like Hornetcrawl losing half of her teeth! What should he do?! Should we get one of the queens? o-or someone else? "HELP! I'M LOSIN' ALL MY TEETH!" He wails from his spot, his half eaten and entirely forgotten mouse in favor of announcing his lose tooth.
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  • ( i can't handle it… ) ˚₊‧꒰ა ♰ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ DEERKIT.
    amab ; HE / HIM ; 4 MOONS & AGES EVERY 26TH.
    kitten of thunderclan | formerly a loner
    undecided / single / not looking / open to puppy-crushes
    a scrawny longhaired black/dark ginger tortie and white tom with hazel eyes.
    thoughts ; "Speech, ff7844" ; attacks only
    may powerplay minor harm ╱ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted
    smells like fresh caramelized apples & faint damp earth musk
    — all opinions are ic

    biography / @ on discord for plots
    — penned by calzone
 

Tornadokit had already lost a pawful of teeth (tooths he called them) and he’d reacted with almost as much shock and fear as his denmate. Deerkit had been a later then him, he’d lost his first two moons ago and now he kinda looked forward to losing his next when he knew he’d be growing big sharp adult chompers in due time. He’d been pulled from his clumsy wrestle with one of the other kits when Deerkit started calling out and for a second he’d sat on top of his playmate watching curiously a glint of amusement in his pale eyes, before being pushed off harshly.

He flips onto his side accepting the fate of being thrown off, he rolls as if the feeling is comfortable and without much time to really feel any bruises or arches from his harsh crash he’s up onto his paws and running over to Deerkit. He all but slides into the other young tom, plopping himself right besides him. "They are" he agrees not seeing what all the fuss was about "BUT! They grow back fuzzbrain" he mraows teasingly flashing a wider then usual grin at the slightly younger kit hoping he could get a glance at the small little incisor he was currently growing out. "Stheee" his voice is full of spittle and teeth as he tries to hold his grin.

 
BUT I'M JUST SO OUT OF MY DEPTH — Still only a couple of moons old, Coalkit had yet to encounter the event that was beginning to lose teeth. He'd already - in his opinion, at least - learned a great deal from both Roeflame and Burnstorm, but that hadn't been one of the aspects of growing up that they had gone over yet. Which was why his immediate reaction wasn't to soothe Deerkit's worries, not that it likely would have been even if he had known what was going on. Instead he stared at the other young tom in confusion, nose wrinkling when he noticed the chewed prey that had been spat up nearby. "Stop... stop screaming. I'm sure you're not losing all your teeth. Although you are being gross." He didn't risk shoving away Deerkit's leftovers with a paw, instead taking a stride back away from the other - only to nearly go flank first into Tornadokit as he came sprinting over.

The older kit's words caused him to pause, staring at Tornadokit in stunned bewilderment and horror. Either he was just lying to the both of them in order to freak them out, or Deerkit's tooth was actually going to fall out. Were his going to fall out too? His mind was racing so much that he nearly didn't notice Tornadokit flashing the both of them a wide grin - up until he noticed the fang that was still growing in. The fur along his spine raised quickly in response, his next words stumbling out of his muzzle instead filing out uniformly like they usually did. "They... they actually fall out? And they grow back in? Doesn't that hurt?" Coalkit found it hard to imagine another teeth stabbing its way out of his gumline, though even the hazy thought of it was enough to send him spiraling. Would it end up bleeding?


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    shorthaired black smoke with forest green eyes
    amab; goes by he/him pronouns
    2 moons old; ages the 5th every month
    homosexual; not yet interested in romance
    son of leopardtongue and batwing
    brother to bravepaw, cougarpaw, hazepaw, foxpaw, and hopekit
    extremely difficult to befriend; cold and blunt
    "speech", thoughts, attacking
    peaceful powerplay allowed
    all opinions are ic
 

⁺˚⋆。°✩₊ Flamewhisker could remember when Falconheart and Stormfeather had lost their kitten teeth. Stormfeather had handled it well, but Falconheart had reacted similarly to Deerkit. Convinced his teeth were falling out, and he would have nothing but gums to eat prey with. Her lip curled into a very faint smile as she listened to the kits' conversation. Tornadokit showed him his own growing in tooth, and Coalkit seemed shocked that it was true. Their innocence was a precious thing, and for a quick second she found herself jealous. What a wonderful thing, for the most stressful thing of the day is thinking your teeth were falling out. She would trade anything for that.

"It simply means you are growing up dear." The queen said softly from her spot just beside the nursery. She couldn't remember how she had reacted to losing her first tooth. By the time she was Deerkit and Tornadokit's age, she had already been learning how to hunt. A pawful of moons ago, so had the rest of the clan's kits. This only confirmed Blazestar's decision to add the new addition to the code...she couldn't imagine apprenticing the young kits at this age now. "It'll hurt a little, but after your new teeth grow in you won't even remember it."



  • FLAMEWHISKER she/her, deputy of thunderclan, 31 moons, ages on the 20th
    LH red tabby with low white (masks black tabby, carries dilute, solid)
    formerly mated to flycatcher / / mother to: falconheart, stormfeather, sparrowkit, sunkit, mothkit, scorchedkit, and squirrelkit
    peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
    will start a fight, will finish fights, will kill (case depending)
    link to toyhouse
    penned by Icey !@icefang65 on discord, feel free to dm for plots.

 
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Eyes wide, Softkit waddled out of the nursery awoken from her dream by screaming.
"No fair! Does that mean you get to be a warrior sooner cos your teeth are coming out?" Dismay clear on her face, the kit began looking for something - anything - to help her teeth fall out. She would not be beaten to the punch! She would become a warrior before any of her den mates!

// low muse
( ANNIHILATE, I'M WIDE AWAKE ; BE VERY AFRAID )
 
if leafhusk made a fuss when she lost her baby teeth, she doesn’t remember, another boring event in her above average kithood. if she thought hard, she could faintly remember hands reaching down to pluck the teeth that managed to escape, muffled noises from above, unassumingly positive. deerkit’s wail is hard to ignore, so she turns her head to watch tornadokit explain that it’s normal.

"sometimes you swallow them but… that’s fine." she adds awkwardly, after flamewhisker says her piece in a more motherly tone. she was only passing by, but felt an obligation to say something. it takes a village, or something.

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    thunderclan warrior / / former kittypet・38
    mentoring adderpaw
    cis woman・she/her & bisexual
    peaceful & healing powerplay permitted・all opinions ic
    won't start fights・will try to end fights・won't kill
    excels in stealth and tracking & average at fighting
    written by maxine dogfriends. on discord
 

[ ༻ ☼ ༺ ] Overhearing the conversation that was going on, Fadingkit stumbled towards the scene, noting majority of Tornadokit's baby teefs missing and, Deerkit having one he is just about to lose while the queen, Flamewhisker was it? Trying to soothe the kits and explaining that it would hurt but only for a little bit. Leafhusk explaining you might accidentally swallow some of them and she frowned a bit. Softkit whined about how Deerkit was getting closer to being a warrior and she chuckled softly before looking back at Deerkit with slightly wide eyes.

"Do you plan on keeping it? If not...can I have it? When it falls out that is..." she expressed lightly with a slight warm smile on her lips, stubby tail swishing slightly as she adjusted her paws a bit. Was it weird to ask the older kit if she could keep it? She did not know but, she felt bad if they simply just discarded something that was once a part of them but... they grew back so did it even matter if they kept it?

  • "speak""Thoughts"
  • Fadingkit She/Her, Kit of Thunderclan, 3 moons.
    Stocky short flame point tabby she-kit with blue eyes and stubby tail, one floppy ear
    Crimsonsun x Shadedmoon
    peaceful and healing powerplay permitted (ask first) / / underline and tag when attacking
    see battle info here
    penned by Ryn@/Rynnaro on discord, feel free to dm for plots.

 
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"They are- BUT! They grow back fuzzbrain"

Deerkit looks over at his masked denmate Tornadokit with a squeak. He flattens his feathered ears against his skull in horror. Tears already spilling from his eyes, and down his cheeks. Hazel eyes look up at the older tom, at the new teeth the other was showing him. His mind was racing at losing more of his teeth at some point. He sniffles a little, as he hears Coalkit speak about him being gross. He frowns at that, scrunching his nose up. Then he hears another set of pawsteps come over to the trio. He looks up at the soft voice, and at the red pelt of Flamewhisker speaking about this.. 'growing up' stuffs. "G-growing up? B-buh-but, that's scary!" He sniffles a little, as he though about more teeth falling out to make way for his bigger more.. adult chompers.

"No fair! Does that mean you get to be a warrior sooner cos your teeth are coming out?" Looking over at one of his younger denmates, he scrunches his nose at the squealy whiny question coming from Softkit. "Uhm.. m-maybe? I dunno.." He grumbles out. Hearing another voice speak, he perks up at the familiar voice. He was about to stumble out words- "sometimes you swallow them but… that’s fine." His eyes widened at that new.. fact and he lets out a wet sounding whine. "S-swallowing teeth?!" His in shock at this new revelation, mouth dropping open.

He clicks it shut, before realizing slowly he closed his mouth too hard. He lets out a hiss at the sharp jab from his gums. He holds a dark paw up on his cheek, rubbing at it. I hate this, this stinks! His loose tooth bothers him, he just wants to stick a claw in his mouth and yoink it out! But.. that'll hurt more so no. "T-this s-stinks.." He hears a new voice speak, he turns his head to focus on Fadingkit as the molly asked if she could have his loose tooth when he eventually falls out. "Uhm.. Y-yes? You c-could keep it.. A-af-after I clean it t-though..." He agrees nervously towards his denmate.
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  • ( i can't handle it… ) ˚₊‧꒰ა ♰ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ DEERKIT.
    amab ; HE / HIM ; 4 MOONS & AGES EVERY 26TH.
    kitten of thunderclan | formerly a loner
    undecided / single / not looking / open to puppy-crushes
    a scrawny longhaired black/dark ginger tortie and white tom with hazel eyes.
    thoughts ; "Speech, ff7844" ; attacks only
    may powerplay minor harm ╱ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted
    smells like fresh caramelized apples & faint damp earth musk
    — all opinions are ic

    biography / @ on discord for plots
    — penned by calzone
 
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'CAUSE SOMEWHERE DOWN THE BANK — The cry of a kitten is enough to coax the giant from his den, Gentlestorm passes through the ferns only to see the crowd that has gathered around Deerkit and he tries to make sense of everything that was currently happening. His dark honeyed gaze blinks away amusement as he draws closer giving Leafhusk a soft bump of the shoulder when he passes only to focus his attention onto Deerkit who seems to be crying about a loose tooth and he doesn't blame the little kitten, he can imagine how scary it must be to suddenly have your fangs become wiggly within your jaws while eating. A soft hum rumbles from his throat watching carefully only to listen to Flamewhisker and Leafhusk explain the loss of teeth, Tornadokit sharing his own experience, and he has to hold back a bark of laughter when he hears Fadingkit's odd request of having the tomkits tooth. "You'll hardly feel it when it finally decides to fall out," The medicine cat reassures only to sit down on his haunches unable to help but be amused by everything, Deerkit's willingness to give his tooth to Fadingkit and his nephew calling the kit gross even if that wasn't really nice. A large paw attempts to ruffle the fur that belonged to his nephew carefully before focusing on the kitten that seemed rather uncomfortable "Chewing on a stick may help... I have plenty in my den if you want one,"

It's a kind offer and one that he could make to ensure that the youth are comfortable despite the alarming changes that they'll go through while they grow up, it makes him grateful that the six moon old code had been implemented. He could never imagine another kit so young being tossed out of camp so early when there was so many dangers and enemies outside from the safety of camp. "Or it'll fall out when you least expect it when you're playing with your denmates," He adds on with a more thoughtful expression and perks both of his ears forward waiting to see how Deerkit would respond.


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  • MEDICINE CAT IN TRAINING;
    ✿✿✿✿✿ FLESH WOUNDS
    ✿✿✿✿❀ INFECTIONS
    ✿✿✿✿❀ ACHES & PAINS
    ✿✿✿❀❀ ILLNESS
    ✿✿✿❀❀ BREATHING ISSUES
    ✿❀❀❀❀ TRAVELING HERBS
    ✿✿✿❀❀ BROKEN BONES
    ✿✿✿❀❀ KITTING
    ❀❀❀❀❀ POISONS
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    a longhaired blue sepia tom w/low white and brown eyes
    gentlestorm is a very warm individual and friendly to those who he meets, he's very social and willing to lend anyone a paw if they need it. he's very patient, caring, and it's usually rare to earn his ire.
    54 moons old; ages the 27th every month
    widowed mate of little wolf
    easy to befriend/interact with ; hard to anger/upset ; peaceful powerplay allowed
    "speech", thoughts, attacking